McGuffey's Third Eclectic Reader Part 8
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3. But then, let me tell you, no blood would I shed, No victory seek o'er the dying and dead; A far braver soldier than this would I be; A warrior of Truth, in the ranks of the free.
4. A soldier! a soldier! Oh, then, let me be!
My friends, I invite you, enlist now with me.
Truth's bands shall be mustered, love's foes shall give way!
Let's up, and be clad in our battle array!
J. G. Adams.
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LESSON x.x.xIII.
THE ECHO.
1. As Robert was one day rambling about, he happened to cry out, "Ho, ho!" He instantly heard coming back from a hill near by, the same words, "Ho, ho!"
2. In great surprise, he said with a loud voice, "Who are you?" Upon this, the same words came back, "Who are you?"
3. Robert now cried out harshly, "You must be a very foolish fellow." "Foolish fellow!" came back from the hill.
4. Robert became angry, and with loud and fierce words went toward the spot whence the sounds came. The words all came back to him in the same angry tone.
5. He then went into the thicket, and looked for the boy who, as he thought, was mocking him; but he could find n.o.body anywhere.
6. When he went home, he told his mothe
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that some boy had hid himself in the wood, for the purpose of mocking him.
7. "Robert," said his mother, "you are angry with yourself alone. You heard nothing but your own words."
8. "Why, mother, how can that be?" said Robert. "Did you never hear an echo?" asked his mother. "An echo, dear mother? No, ma'am. What is it?"
9. "I will tell you," said his mother. "You know, when you play with your ball,
THIRD READER. 85 and throw it against the side of a house, it bounds back to you." "Yes, mother," said he, "and I catch it again."
10. "Well," said his mother, "if I were in the open air, by the side of a hill or a large barn, and should speak very loud, my voice would be sent back, so that I could hear again the very words which I spoke.
11. "That, my son, is an echo. When you thought some one was mocking you, it was only the hill before you, echoing, or sending back, your own voice.
12. "The bad boy, as you thought it was, spoke no more angrily than yourself. If you had spoken kindly, you would have heard a kind reply.
13. "Had you spoken in a low, sweet, gentle tone, the voice that came back would have been as low, sweet, and gentle as your own.
14. "The Bible says, 'A soft answer turneth away wrath.'
Remember this when you are at play with your school mates.
15. "If any of them should be offended, and speak in a loud, angry tone, remember the echo, and let your words be soft and kind."
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16. "When you come home from school, and find your little brother cross and peevish, speak mildly to him. You will soon see a smile on his lips, and find that his tones will become mild and sweet.
17. "Whether you are in the fields or in the woods, at school or at play, at home or abroad, remember, The good and the kind, By kindness their love ever proving, Will dwell with the pure and the loving."
LESSON x.x.xIV.
GEORGE'S FEAST.
1. George's mother was very poor. Instead of having bright, blazing fires in winter, she had nothing to burn but dry sticks, which George picked up from under the trees and hedges.
2. One fine day in July, she sent George to the woods, which were about two miles from the village in which she lived. He
THIRD READER. 87 was to stay there all day, to get as much wood as he could collect.
3. It was a bright, sunny day, and George worked very hard; so that by the time the
sun was high, he was hot, and wished for a cool place where he might rest and eat his dinner.
4. While he hunted about the bank he saw among the moss some fine, wild strawberries, which were a bright scarlet with ripeness.
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5. "How good these will be with my bread and b.u.t.ter!"
thought George; and lining his little cap with leaves, he set to work eagerly to gather all he could find, and then seated himself by the brook.
6. It was a pleasant place, and George felt happy and contented. He thought how much his mother would like to see him there, and to be there herself, instead of in her dark, close room in the village.
7. George thought of all this, and just as he was lifting the first strawberry to his mouth, he said to himself, "How much mother would like these;" and he stopped, and put the strawberry back again.
8. "Shall I save them for her?" said he, thinking how much they would refresh her, yet still looking at them with a longing eye.
9. "I will eat half, and take the other half to her," said he at last; and he divided them into two heaps. But each heap looked so small, that he put them together again.
10. "I will only taste one," thought he; but, as he again lifted it to his mouth, he saw that he had taken the finest, and he put it back. "I will keep them all for her,"
THIRD READER. 89 said he, and he covered them up nicely, till he should go home.
11. When the sun was beginning to sink, George set out for home. How happy he felt, then, that he had all his strawberries for his sick mother. The nearer he came to his home, the less he wished to taste them.
12. Just as he had thrown down his wood, he heard his mother's faint voice calling him from the next room. "Is that you, George? I am glad you have come, for I am thirsty, and am longing for some tea."
13. George ran in to her, and joyfully offered his wild strawberries. "And you saved them for your sick mother, did you?" said she, laying her hand fondly on his head, while the tears stood in her eyes. "G.o.d will bless you for all this, my child."
14. Could the eating of the strawberries have given George half the happiness he felt at this moment?
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LESSON x.x.xV.
THE LORD'S PRAYER.
1. Our Father in heaven, We hallow thy name; May thy kingdom holy On earth be the same; Oh, give to us daily Our portion of bread; It is from thy bounty, That all must be fed.
2. Forgive our transgressions.
And teach us to know The humble compa.s.sion That pardons each foe; Keep us from temptation, From weakness and sin, And thine be the glory Forever! Amen!
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LESSON x.x.xVI.
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